Azure Lotus Sword vs. Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon?! A Crushing Defeat!

Chen Feng turned his gaze back to the Chat Group's virtual screen.

Messages continued to scroll rapidly across the screen.

Ye Lingling's request had caused a huge stir in the group.

To make the flames burn even hotter, Chen Feng decided to drop another bombshell.

Group Leader: [In the Chat Group, anything is possible.]

Group Leader: [Forget resolving the martial soul curse of the Nine-Heart Begonia—even breaking through level one hundred and becoming a god in broad daylight would not be difficult.]

The moment those words appeared, the previously clamorous Chat Group fell silent.

Becoming a god.

These two words possessed an irresistible allure for soul masters across the continent.

Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong sat upright on the magnificent papal throne, her long, beautiful legs clad in black silk crossed together.

"Becoming a god..."

Bibi Dong's red lips parted slightly as she murmured to herself inwardly.

As an expert who had already opened the Rakshasa Secret Realm, Bibi Dong knew better than anyone just how difficult and painful the path to godhood was.

Could this group leader truly possess the power to make someone a god?

Bibi Dong's delicate brows furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt flashing through her eyes.

Perhaps this is merely bait deliberately cast out to lure me in.

But if he could increase the age of my Soul Rings out of thin air, even gods might not be capable of such a method.

Bibi Dong lightly bit her silver teeth and made up her mind.

No matter what, I must seize this opportunity.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue sat on an exquisite bench, light flickering in her golden eyes.

"Becoming a god..."

Qian Renxue murmured inwardly.

If the group leader can truly make people gods, then I can completely surpass that woman.

I Have No Mother: [Are the Group Leader's words true? Can even the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, becoming a god, be obtained in the group?]

Group Leader: [Any reward is possible.]

Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu sat in a crude wooden hut. As she looked at the words on the screen, her eyes gradually reddened.

"Becoming a god..."

Xiao Wu murmured to herself inwardly.

If I become a god, can I revive Mom?

Then Da Ming and Er Ming won't have to hide deep within the Star Dou Great Forest every day, wary of being hunted by powerful humans.

Loves Carrots: [Big Brother Group Leader, can becoming a god really revive deceased family members?]

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong stood on the balcony of a towering castle, her breathing growing rapid.

Little Witch: [Big Brother Group Leader, can the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda break its limits and evolve into the legendary Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?]

Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Dugu Yan stood beside a tree-lined path, her hands awkwardly intertwined.

Poison Fairy: [Can becoming a god neutralize every deadly poison in the world?]

Dugu Yan thought of the Jade Phosphor Snake Poison within herself and her grandfather.

If they could eliminate this hidden danger, her grandfather would no longer have to endure the agony of countless poisons devouring his body every day.

Ye Lingling stared intently at the screen.

Mute Little Sister: [I beg the Group Leader for guidance. As long as the curse can be broken, I am willing to offer everything.]

Chen Feng looked at those messages, knowing that he had achieved his goal.

As long as he maintained this desire, the group members' activity would continuously transform into rewards.

On the tree-lined path.

The Heaven Dou Royal Academy students watching from the sidelines pointed and whispered among themselves.

"Who's that guy?"

"He actually has Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling accompanying him at the same time?"

"He defeated Shi Yan with one strike just now. His strength is terrifying."

"Shh, keep it down. The captain is here."

A set of steady footsteps came from the end of the tree-lined path.

Yu Tianheng approached with the members of the Imperial Dou Team, his expression grim.

Yu Feng and Ao Siliuo followed at his sides, their faces filled with scrutiny.

Shi Yan and the other injured students trailed behind, their faces full of shame.

Yu Tianheng's gaze passed straight over everyone else and landed on Chen Feng.

Seeing Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling gathered around Chen Feng, an inexplicable fury rose in Yu Tianheng's heart.

Dugu Yan in particular was his fiancée.

Yet she was now showing such an expression toward a strange man.

Yu Tianheng walked up to Chen Feng and scrutinized him from above.

"So you're the new member?"

Yu Tianheng's tone carried a trace of arrogance.

"Your strength looks passable enough, but at the Imperial Academy, you'd better learn to keep your tail tucked."

Yu Feng crossed his arms nearby and sneered mockingly.

"Captain, why waste words on someone who got in through connections?"

Ao Siliuo sneered as well.

"Exactly. He really thinks he's someone important. In front of the captain, he wouldn't even be able to take a single move."

Dugu Yan frowned slightly and stepped forward.

"Tianheng, Chen Feng was recommended by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Don't act recklessly."

Hearing this, the jealousy in Yu Tianheng's heart intensified.

"Yan Yan, you're actually speaking up for an outsider?"

"As captain, it is only natural for me to test a new member's strength."

Meanwhile, Ye Lingling stood quietly to one side, her cool gaze resting on Chen Feng.

Let me see just how strong you truly are.

Ye Lingling murmured inwardly.

Chen Feng listened to the surrounding clamor without the slightest ripple in his heart.

He had no real interest in these flowers raised in a greenhouse.

However, since they had come to him themselves, there was no harm in teaching them a lesson.

It was also a good chance to test the power of his fourth Soul Ring after it had advanced to ten thousand years.

Soul power began to circulate within Chen Feng.

Azure Lotus Sword Intent flowed quietly through his body. Not a trace leaked out, yet it carried a heavy pressure.

Chen Feng rested one hand on the Azure Lotus Sword, his expression calm.

"Oh?"

"Who are you?"

Chen Feng did not even look Yu Tianheng in the eye.

That dismissive attitude instantly darkened Yu Tianheng's face.

"I am Yu Tianheng."

Yu Tianheng stepped forward as soul power began coursing around his body.

"Successor of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, captain of Heaven Dou's Imperial Team."

Yu Tianheng raised his chin, looking proud.

"I know you got in through the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's connections."

"Money may work outside, but in the Imperial Dou Team, only strength matters."

Hearing that, Chen Feng raised a brow and finally gave Yu Tianheng a proper look.

"Oh?"

"Strength speaks?"

Yu Tianheng snorted coldly as faint lightning flickered across his right arm.

"Since you've joined the team, you follow the rules."

"Today, I'll spar with you and let you see the gap between us, so you won't disgrace the Imperial Dou Team outside in the future."

Chen Feng's palm brushed across the Azure Lotus Sword.

A wisp of azure sword qi bloomed beneath his feet.

"If that is the case, then fight."

Yu Tianheng snorted.

Violent soul power suddenly erupted.

Dazzling blue lightning crackled through the air.

The phantom of a massive blue thunder dragon slowly emerged behind Yu Tianheng.

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the world's number one beast martial soul.

Two yellow and two purple Soul Rings—the optimal four-ring configuration—rose from beneath Yu Tianheng's feet and revolved around him.

The pressure of a level forty-three assault-type Battle Soul Ancestor instantly swept across the entire forest path.

Yu Tianheng clenched his fists, arcs of lightning dancing over his fingertips.

"Chen Feng, this is the power of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon."

"Before absolute strength, any connection is meaningless."

Yu Tianheng spoke arrogantly.